People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

Then.

What Akiyama Mako said must be true.

In fact, when the woman cried and told her story, Shiraishi Nagimitsu had already believed it for the most part.

No one would bring this up for no reason.

After seeing so much evidence, Shiraishi Nagimitsu had already made a judgment in his heart.

"What did the Japanese National Personnel Agency tell you at that time?" asked Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"They said my husband died on a business trip and refused to acknowledge that my husband was a peacekeeping member of the Self-Defense Forces." Akiyama Mako's pale face was full of seriousness.

"The reason you want to clarify this matter is because you think the death allowance for a clerk is less than that in the peacekeeping Self-Defense Forces?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a frown.

"That's one reason. I don't want to lie to Councillor Shiraishi. The compensation for the death of a Self-Defense Force member far exceeds that for an administrative officer. But that's not the most important reason, whether you believe it or not." Akiyama Mako lowered her head and said:

"I just want to know whether my husband has cheated on me and whether he is a member of the Self-Defense Forces sent by the government for peacekeeping."

She raised her head and looked firmly at Shiraishi Nagimitsu: "Member Shiraishi, I just want an answer. Who is he? Is he lying, or is the government lying, thus depriving my husband of his true identity?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't say anything and continued to flip through the information.

She had come to believe it all from Kenji Aoyama's diary and his wife Mako Akiyama's words.

"Have you met your husband's colleagues?" asked Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"No, no contact." said Mako Akiyama.

Some trouble.

Is this just one thing happening right now, or are there many?

Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at the date in the diary.

However, the numbers of these peacekeeping Self-Defense Forces can be found based on the dates.

At the same time, Japan will definitely not be able to send too many Self-Defense Forces for peacekeeping.

According to the places recorded in the diary, it seems that he went to two places: South Sudan and Iraq.

This makes it easier to find.

but.

Now there is something very strange in the middle of this incident.

That is why the Tokyo government at the time concealed Kenji Aoyama's identity.

Was it just Kenji Aoyama who was concealed, or was it the identities of all the members of the peacekeeping Self-Defense Force who were concealed?

Or perhaps, the identity of the deceased was concealed.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu paced back and forth.

As a member of parliament, he could only obtain very little information, which was also a disadvantage as he did not have a large political family to support him.

If it were Abe Nosuke, I'm afraid that with just one order, her family and party would instantly help her find a lot of information.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu took out his cell phone and called Sakura Kurumi.

At this time, Sakura Kurumi had just separated from Chiba Iori.

He was walking out of Furukawa Miu's apartment.

After receiving a call from Shiraishi Nagimitsu and hearing her narration of the story, he was also very doubtful and nodded as he listened.

After Shiraishi Nagimitsu hung up the phone, he continued to flip through Kenji Aoyama's diary.

Then he closed his eyes and said, "I understand. Leave it to me, but I can't guarantee that I will find out the truth thoroughly."

"I can only give you a reasonable and non-disappointing answer after analyzing the pros and cons."

"Thank you, thank you..." Akiyama Mako bowed gratefully: "That's enough..."

"Mrs. Akiyama, I admire your comeback and your deep affection as a wife, but as for your daughter..." Shiraishi Nagi's face turned serious: "You are not worthy of being a mother. You almost pushed your daughter into an abyss from which she can never escape."

"Yes...I'm sorry for her..." Akiyama Mako looked at her daughter who was still hiding behind the woman in a suit, her face full of shame.

But she didn't know what to say. Precisely because this was the truth, as a mother, she didn't know what to say to apologize.

Her love for her husband far exceeds her love for her daughter.

Nothing hurts more than the truth.

"I'll leave her in your care for a while. If you continue to fail to fulfill your responsibilities as a mother, I will call the police and sue you in court." Shiraishi Nagihiru continued, "As for the incident of her being bullied at school, my bodyguards will handle it with you."

"Understand?"

"I understand...I understand..." Akiyama Mako reached out to hold her daughter.

But the girl was reluctant to stretch out her hand and still held Ma Feihui's suit pants tightly.

Mako Akiyama was very disappointed.

The disappointment wasn't that her daughter didn't take her hands.

What was disappointing was that...she didn't feel sad at all about her daughter's behavior.

Maybe I was not born to be a mother.

Akiyama Mako looked at her daughter with eyes full of guilt...

Night falls.

The Lexus was on the way back.

Neon lights kept receding outside the car window.

"Once a crack appears in one's family of origin, it's a lifelong pain." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sat in the back seat, gazing out the window and said calmly, "There's no way it can be healed, and there's no way it can be forgotten. One can only hope for redemption in another relationship."

As she spoke, one hand unconsciously drew on the misted car window: "No matter how many years it takes for a wound to scab over, once it's peeled back, it's still bloody new flesh."

“Even if everyone later tries to cover the gap with candy wrappers, the candy will melt and the cracks will still breathe.”

“Just like the cracked concrete floor beneath the neon lights, when spring comes, weeds will sprout from the cracks, but the cracks will always be there.”

Mei Shiraishi sat beside her sister in silence.

No one could understand what her sister said better than her.

She gently reached out and held her sister's hand.

My sister held on tightly, and the strength of her grip made her eyes a little red.

"I don't understand these things. What I longed for most since I was a child was the warmth of family, but when I grew up, I saw that many families didn't seem to have that warmth." Ma Feihui whispered while sitting in the passenger seat.

"Now it seems that a cold family is more harmful than having no family at all."

"So, I don't know whether I'm lucky or not."

"Tomorrow you will go to school with her and help her deal with the bullying issue." Shiraishi Nagihiru turned around and said, "If her mother doesn't cherish her daughter, then she will be punished by law."

"I will also sue her and take away her guardianship."

"I understand. I am best at suppressing violence..." Ma Feihui said with a sneer.

A pair of small hands with bright red nail polish gently shook each other.

There was a sound of bones crackling.

The driver next to him was so frightened that his body stiffened and he stepped on the accelerator and took off.

Ring ring ring.

The phone rings.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu took out her cell phone from her bag and saw that it was Sakura Sora Kurumi calling.

"This is a serious matter," said Sakura Kurumi sternly from the other end of the line. "I used my privileges to access the government database and found out there's a peacekeeping Self-Defense Force. Approximately 2000 personnel have been deployed to South Sudan and Iraq."

"These are all in the Japanese government's announcement, but according to government data, no one died, and all of them returned alive."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu frowned, "They didn't hide anything at all, which means it's a very serious matter."

"I contacted my friend, a lieutenant in the Maritime Self-Defense Force. She helped me look up the military database, and I easily found the designation of this peacekeeping Self-Defense Force." Sakura Kurumi sneered.

"But what happened next even shocked her. According to her, this was almost impossible!"

"Guess what? All the official operational diaries of this unit have been deleted. It seems that this matter involves not only the Japanese National Personnel Agency, but also the Japanese Ministry of Defense."

"Only the Japanese Ministry of Defense at the time had this authority."

"Maybe more than that. I have a feeling that almost half of Japan is involved in it." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a frown.

"Then you better be careful." Yingkong Kurumi said, "The Prime Minister election is about to begin, and there are many knives pointed at you."

"Don't worry, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Shiraishi Nagimitsu fell into deep thought.

Why did the Japanese government at that time conceal the death of this peacekeeping Self-Defense Force?

They even resorted to changing their appearance to eliminate the identities of these Death Self-Defense Force members.

It is now known that two major Japanese departments are involved.

There are still many that are sunk to the bottom of the water and have not appeared.

The car quickly returned home and stopped at the door.

A familiar tall figure was standing at the door waiting for him.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu had a smile on her face and quickly threw herself into the man's arms.

Stand on tiptoe and give a kiss.

Cross out soft and tender.

Smelling the man's scent.

Never get tired of it.

Then she was carried by the man and walked into the villa amidst gazes of disgust and fear.

"Tell me, why is that?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu sat on the back of the sofa, his soft feet resting on Fang Zuo's back.

From time to time, she would tap the man's muscles with her soft, white, and tender heels.

This is a trick she learned from Oda Yui.

It can massage men for a long time without much effort.

"I don't really understand your Japanese politics." Fang Zuo buried his head comfortably in the sofa pillow, but the touch still felt a little uncomfortable.

If only there were another pair of giants for him to bury, Fang Zuo glanced at Shiraishi Nagimitsu regretfully.

He looked at Mei Shiraishi who was sitting in the distance.

Mei Shiraishi was watching a TV series on her iPad when she suddenly felt a chill and hugged her J-cup breasts for some reason.

"But I have a question. What is your Self-Defense Force doing to maintain peace? Aren't you prohibited from taking the initiative in fighting?" Fang Zuo said.

"Peacekeeping forces aren't actively fighting. They're called peacekeeping, but they're meant to protect Japanese businesses in areas of civil unrest from attacks by non-governmental militants." Shiraishi Nagiko tapped his foot vigorously as he spoke. "According to Japanese law, they can't be deployed to war zones...wait for it...war zones!!!"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu stood up suddenly.

A pair of white feet stepped hard on Fang Zuo's waist.

"Yes, why did the Ministry of Defense and the National Personnel Authority conceal the deaths of the Self-Defense Force? It must be because those countries were at war during that time, which led to heavy casualties in the Self-Defense Force." Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded continuously as he spoke, happily lying down, a pair of huge things pressed tightly against the man's back, and kissed Fang's left neck with his red lips, whispering:

"Master is really amazing... He said it right away... I've been thinking about this for a long time..."

"It's a small matter." Fang Zuo waved his arm disdainfully.

The master exposed the huge conspiracy with just a few words.

"The question now is, if they knew there was a war going on there, why did they still send the Self-Defense Force to the war zone?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was puzzled again. "Could it be that the Japanese Ministry of Defense simply wanted to conceal the casualties among the Self-Defense Forces caused by intelligence errors?"

"That's the biggest possibility, but if that's the case, is it necessary to go to such lengths? Is it worth it?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was suddenly stunned and a little dazed:

"There is another possibility."

"In other words, the Ministry of Defense knew there was a war going on, but they had no choice but to send the Self-Defense Forces there, which ultimately resulted in heavy casualties."

"In other words, the Japanese government did so many things to cover up the truth, and the bigger reason was to conceal the truth about the dispatch of the Self-Defense Forces!!"